This is what I posted on Facebook on Sunday.
Easter. Such mixed emotions this year. Last Easter, my womb had a baby in it, but we knew he wasn’t physically alive. I labored Sunday night, and his precious little body was born very early Monday morning.This Easter, my womb has been graciously blessed with another little life growing and kicking away. Such joy, yet such grief. It’s such an odd place to be. I know my other babies are in heaven. I know. I praise Him for that! My heart aches that they are not here, but I am sooo thankful that because of the empty tomb, all will be redeemed one day. I long for that day! Maranatha!
